"Brother, is it just one less drink? Does it matter to him?"

Come, come, brother, give him a toast."

"Bro."

Bian Xueping turned sideways and looked at Liu Zhi'an and Qi Run, who were toasting to each other, holding the wine glasses in both hands and making gestures.

Upon seeing this, Liu Mingzhi looked at the smiling brother and rolled his eyes helplessly.

Liu Mingzhi took a deep breath, calmed down his mood, and picked up his wine glass with a smile.

He accompanied his seventh brother, and the eighth brother could drink as much as he wanted, but he had to drink too little.

After finishing the glass of wine, Qi Yun first put the wine glass outside her hand under the table, then with a smile, she lifted Qi Yunqian's wine bottle out of her hand, tilted her waist slightly and finished pouring the wine for herself.

The bright moon hangs low and the breeze blows slowly. Then you look at your husband with a smile who has not yet sat down in the bathtub.

Young Master Liu raised his head slightly and drank all the wine in the cup.

It's a while.

After hearing Brother Qi's words, Liu Yiyi also picked up her own wine bottle and shook it.

But that time, even before she could take a breath, Bian Xueping frowned and opened her eyes again.
Chapter completed!